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Chapter 233 The Love of My Life

Tears hung on Tang Yili's face, and she hugged him tightly. There was a shallow double eyelid crease on her unpainted eyebrows, which slowly flattened.

Xun Lang looked at her tenderly, hugged her from behind with both arms, and touched the top of her hair with kisses.

In order to protect her, what he gave up was his past dreams, future, and new dreams. At this moment, he was hugged in his arms and cried until he fell asleep.

Xun Lang was awake most of the time, his eyes drooping to outline the small face, with teardrops hanging on the long black eyelashes, he watched for a long time until the tears dried up.

He called her softly, "Ali."

"Retirement is not a sacrifice, nor is it a love, because..."

"You are the love of my life."

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Tang Yili woke up early, moved a bit, and found that there was an arm under the neck, and there was a solid chest behind him, making a gesture of encircling and protecting, which made people's heart beat inexplicably.

She was stunned for a few seconds, slowly looking back at last night, remembering the tears she cried and what she had said to Xun Lang, she was convinced that Xun Lang's retirement had become a fact.

She turned sideways from the carpet, reached for her mobile phone, checked the relevant information, and found that the popularity of this news had been reduced to the lowest level. Unless she actively searched, the words Xun Lang and retirement were almost invisible in the sports page.

This is very similar to Ji Jiaqiang's style.

Tang Yili thought about it, then turned to look at Xun Lang, saw that his brows were tightly wrinkled in his sleep, and he couldn't help but kissed his straight lips in distress.

Xun Lang woke up, his eyes half-opened, showing a little bit of confusion.

"Morning." He said, subconsciously stretching out his hand to his forehead.

Tang Yili asked, "Is it a headache?"

Xun Lang nodded.

"Then sleep more." She got up obediently, and returned the occupied arm.

Xun Lang changed his position, rolled over and continued to sleep.

Tang Yili got out of bed and helped Xun Lang tuck in the cool quilt.

She went back to the third floor, washed up briefly, and was not in a good mood. She asked Wang Jian for leave and would not go to the company today.

Wang Jian was probably playing with his mobile phone on the commute, and replied with an ok in seconds.

Tang Yili went downstairs, Uncle Qiu asked her what she wanted for breakfast, she shook her head, and ordered Xun Lang to cook some porridge for him to eat when he woke up, and then went out alone.

Wearing yoga pants and a big T-shirt, with this outfit, you can only visit the back mountain of your own home.

Tang Yili followed the golden morning light, walked on the Juli track, and walked up slowly.

Speaking of which, she doesn't like sports, and after being with Xun Lang, she has no love for sports, but today, it's not a big deal. After walking two or three kilometers, she broke out in a thin sweat, and seemed to feel relaxed all over.

The depression that had been accumulated all night dissipated a little.

Just in time, she walked to the gate of Zhai's mansion.

I don't know when the guards went in to report. Aunt Yue trotted over and said with a surprised smile: "Why is the young mistress here? Where is the young master?"

Tang Yili: "He's still sleeping."

Aunt Yue nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but enthusiastically asked Tang Yili if she wanted to go in for breakfast.

It has come here, and the people in the house have been alarmed. It seems a bit unreasonable not to go in.

Tang Yili followed Aunt Yue in.

This is the second time she has come to Zhai Mansion, the furnishings and atmosphere have not changed, even if there is no one in the restaurant, she eats alone, except for being a little bored, she can get used to it.

After eating a bowl of small wontons, Tang Yili wiped his mouth, and saw Zhai Qingpeng boxing in the yard through the big open window.

Curious, Tang Yili walked over in small steps, walked along the corridor, stood not far away, and stared blankly.

Zhai Qingpeng's boxing is very powerful, it's not the kind of Taiji that uses static braking, but a serious boxing method, I don't know what it's called, but it's a posture of fierce and fierce, punching to the flesh.

Looking at Tang Yili, she was a little surprised.

Putting down the punching wind, Zhai Qingpeng took the towel and wiped his sweat, then turned his head and asked with a smile: "You girl, why did you get up so early today?"

Tang Yili smiled shyly: "I couldn't sleep, so I got up."

Standing in the turbulent political situation all his life, Zhai Qingpeng is old, but he is absolutely sharp.

"Because of the news last night? Xun Lang was sad last night?"

Tang Yili nodded.

Zhai Qingpeng put the towel on casually, waved away the waiters around him, leaving only him and Tang Yili in the small pavilion.

"It's all his father's fault. He insisted that his son inherit his father's career, and he used someone Xun Lang likes to manipulate him, and forced his son to this point. Hmph! One day he will regret it."

It was rare that this family was not covered by Ji Nanyun, Tang Yili was a little overjoyed, thinking he saw hope, so he asked.

"Grandpa, don't you...don't want him to retire? Can you help Xun Lang?"

Zhai Qingpeng tilted his head and squinted his eyes.

"I helped him."

A question mark was written on Tang Yili's face.

Zhai Qingpeng: "Yesterday's news was arranged by me. It not only has an explanation to the public, but also allows him to disappear from the sight of ordinary people as soon as possible."

Tang Yili: "..."

"It turns out that you also want him to retire... you didn't want to help him at all." Tang Yili muttered in a low voice.

Zhai Qingpeng was not deaf at all, and when he heard the suspected complaint, he laughed instead, because Xun Miaoyun complained about him in the same way.

Zhai Qingpeng still said the same thing.

"Xun Lang won't retreat. Who will he hand over to such a big family like the Ji family? Anyway, he has already won the grand slam. If he has to retire sooner or later, it is better to leave early."

Tang Yili pursed her lips, and reluctantly said, you are right.

Zhai Qingpeng smiled.

That day, Ji Nanyun forced Xun Lang to choose between Feng Tang and swimming.

Xun Lang found Zhai Qingpeng that night, and he also knew that the only person who could control his father was his grandfather, with a word of Zhai, who could rival the huge Ji family, and that was his only hope.

"But I can't help you fight against Ji."

Zhai Qingpeng's gray hair was a little messy. He had already fallen asleep and was woken up by the servants who passed on. He didn't feel tired, but his eyes were bright.

This was the first sentence he said when he saw Xun Lang.

"Your father, Ji Nanyun, is my son-in-law. I handed over all my life's accumulation to him. The Zhai and Ji surnames have long been integrated into one. I cannot help you openly fight against the Ji surname."

"But, I can ask for a favor for you."

Xun Lang finally gave up hope, silently looking at this mighty old man with his sad eyes.

Zhai Qingpeng: "Retirement can be postponed for a month. After you marry your sweetheart, you can announce it to the outside world."

"By then, the Olympics will be over and the wedding will be over. I will help you keep the heat of this matter to a minimum."

Xun Lang: "Grandpa is not afraid of my repentance? Is he not afraid that I will get the money and go back to swim after helping Feng Tang out of trouble?"

"Oh? After so much, can you still swim without distraction like before?"

Zhai Qingpeng laughed like wild clouds and wild cranes, but every sentence hit people's hearts.

"In the swimming pool, everyone who swims ahead of you will be surpassed by you; in real life, anyone who hinders you will also have their arms broken by you."

"For the little girl of the Tang family, you are already planning to change the dynasty for the Ji family, aren't you?"

(End of this chapter)